The Rain

I realised that I rely on the rain too much.I rely on it to wash away the stench of unfaithfulness,I rely on it to hide my tears and I rely on it to drown my misery.In rain,I find a faithful companion,a silent listener,a comforter.There is something regal about the rain.The quiet confidence of the rain intimidates me.That's when I begin to hate the rain-begin to hate it for everything that it's got and I haven't.

Diary by Reeti Roy
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Written on 2008-05-15 at 16:41

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